Once they got in the car, Wen Ran told Bai Xiaoxiao in a soft voice, "Xiaoxiao, let's go to the courier company first. I want to send these things back to G City."
Bai Xiaoxiao looked at her wide-eyed again, asking in confusion, "Ranran, are you planning on having your family's pharmaceutical factory produce skincare products or are you planning on having Mo Xiuchen open a beauty salon and attract customers by standing at the door?"
Wen Ran gave her a glare and chuckled, "If we really need to attract customers, we should let Luo Haofeng do it. With his charming smile, I guarantee that everyone from the ages of seventy to seven would hand over their money willingly."
Bai Xiaoxiao glared at Wen Ran, "So you're saying your Mo Xiuchen is only capable of scaring away customers?"
Wen Ran let out a chuckle and gave her a look that said 'you're absolutely right,' putting on her seatbelt, and said, "You're right, Xiuchen does scare people away."
